So...little place with a nice vibe except for one thing. The smell! Intermittent mysterious and terrible fart smell kept drifting our way...there was only one other couple in there and I just don't want to think it was them. Could it have been the smell of rot from the Subway next door? Possibly.
The bruschetta was very bad and drizzled with this overly sweet gooey balsamic sauce meant to mimic a genuine reduction. Eww. Also, the tomato was not even diced. It was laziness I'd say.
The winner here (besides the cheap drinks) was the calzone. Delicious...would have been perfect if they had gotten the ingredients we ordered correct. They jammed it with pineapple instead of italian sausage, a pretty bad mistake. I might go back...we'll see.